“Okay, this isn’t due to my presence,” I concluded. I went near her and asked her-Me: Why are you crying, mausi?Mausi: Nothing Aarav. It’s jus....Me: Just what? Tell me.Mausi: Leave it Aarav. You won’t understand. You are still a kid.Me: No Mausi, you must tell me. I’m 18 now.Mausi: When I married your uncle, I had so many dreams of both of us leading a beautiful life filled with happiness and joys. But look Aarav, what has happened. (She started crying loudly.)I got a little emotional and hugged. She wore a t-shirt and a pair of jeans. Her slim waist gave extra dimensions to her large round tits. Her full breasts disturbed me. There was a wet spot on her left nipple. It means she wore no bra and her tits are leaking. I gave her the flowers and she accepted with thanks and placed them on a small table adjacent to the sofa. I sat on the sofa and I felt feverish and my mouth was dry. It’s bold attempt on my part. I asked her whether she knows where her mother works. Yes. She knew that her. "Back at Emily Jane, Terry had a casserole in the oven and his head in a book when Anh returned. Looking up as she entered the saloon, he stood and walked toward her. She stopped and tried to glare at him (without, it has to be said, much success) and, when he got within arms' reach poked him, hard, in the chest."You knew! Don't try to deny it! You knew what she wanted to talk about!" She stood, hands on hips, looking at him.He shrugged apologetically, "I knew. Janice asked me not to warn you.. I took her gently, walked her upstairs, and put her to bed. Coming down, the revelations came forth, Maria and I poured out our dark secrets about our shitty marriages, our miserable lives, and the unhappiness we dealt with. And then I bit her."Ouch. What the fuck?" Maria said to me.I laughed."I didn't find that really funny," she said."Well, you said that you needed someone to bite you. So I figured why the hell not?" I said.Maria looked at me. She shook her head."You really are crazy. So what.